Little Book of Fantasies

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Authors: Miranda Heart
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far as I’m concerned, it’s the closest two people could ever get to one another.”
    Kaitlyn nodded. The idea sounded intriguing. “Let me get this straight. You would own me…you’d have full control over me at all times. Do I get a say in anything?”
    He grinned, dropped his hand, walked to the couch, and sat down, one ankle crossed over his knee. “You get a say in everything, Kate. It’s about us. Our rules, our lives.”
    She scratched her head. “Tell me how that is different from anything else we’ve been doing?”
    His shoulders dropped. “It’s just different. Everything is different. Everything changes. It’s a mindset, it’s a feeling, and it’s a lifestyle. Right now, you have a say in everything from the get go. I would have you fill out paperwork with likes and dislikes, down to the smallest of details. I would get to know exactly how you liked things and offer up new suggestions for your enjoyment and mine. And there are things you might not like so much, but I want to show them to you anyway. Unless it’s a hard limit of yours, you have very little say in the matter.” He searched her face before continuing. “Your only way out is a safe word, you would use it wisely because, to use it improperly, would break trust. You would trust me to see to your needs. We would work on boundaries together. We would work together to be the couple we want, and need, to be. We would find balance, unity, love, trust, respect, and we would be closer than any two people you’ve ever known. Anything you enjoy is yours.
    Assuming it doesn’t cross my own boundaries.” He smiled. “It’s not like in past relationships where something is too strange to be discussed. We could have that threesome with the bondage, dildo, and forced sex experience you want. And you would never have to ask me for it. Just wait until I bring it to you. You could communicate anything to me without feeling humiliated, because here, what we have, there is no guilt. Nothing is taboo and nothing is wrong,” he said the last words quietly, reverently, as if this was of the greatest importance to him.
    Her heart filled longingly for a love like that, a relationship of no-holds barred.
    “You would wear my collar. That mouth of yours would be punished for smarting off to me as often as you do.” He grinned. “It’s about us. Our rules, our lives.”
    Kaitlyn swallowed hard. “This would all take a lot of trust on my part.”
    “On both our parts,” he said softly.
    She nodded. He would have to trust she would follow directions and not let him down.
    “What about our sex life?”
    “What about it?”
    “What happens with that? I’ve heard a little of what you’re talking about. I do have the Internet, and a very kinky best friend at work. She talks about spankings, whippings and such.”
    He smiled. “Personally, I have a thing for nipple torture.”
    Her eyes grew big, and she grabbed her breasts. “These puppies are way too sensitive for torturing.”
    He had a devilish grin. “Then here is your first lesson. Is nipple torture a hard limit? Or is it something we could work towards, gradually?”
    Kaitlyn thought hard, but could never imagine it. She shook her head. “I don’t know.”
    “Come here, sweetheart.” He kept his voice low and seductive.
    If she were a cobra, she would have been charmed by now. She tried to laugh off the situation, but couldn’t. Already her palms were sweating, her heart beating so frantically in her chest her legs shook.
    “Kneel in front of me.”
    She did as he said, her eyes never leaving his.
    “Lower your eyes.”
    She did as he told her.
    “You’re wearing buttons on your shirt. I like that.” His calm demeanor relaxed her rigid back. “Now, when I want to get to you, I just have to tell you to open your shirt.” She didn’t move. She felt heady and weak. “Open your shirt, Kaitlyn.”
    Her jaw trembled, weakly. She opened each button of her shirt, exposing her breasts in

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